A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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shahido ke naam

मज़हब जुदा सही वतन तो एक है, है फूल रंग

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

Where Were You

When you needed me I was there for you

I let you cry on me

I let you talk to me

I LOVE YOU

When April bends above me

And finds me fast asleep,

Dust need not keep the secret

Zindgi ne kiye hain bahut se sitam !

Zindagi Ne Kiye Hain Bahut
Se Sitam
.
.
.
Teri Kasam
.

JIWAN OR SHATRANJ

जीवन और शतरंज में

आता नहीं है ठहराà

No More Sadness

It's done and it's over

I'm through with misery

No more sadness

No more y

The Reason Why I Love You

Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,

When I see you wal

loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli  

I Love You Well

I wish not to love you much,

Only to love you well.

Much is but a quantity,

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